Is Lu Zheng walking aimlessly?

It seems that he is, because he is now like a wanderer in the river, but the current still carries him anywhere, but the difference is that he is floating in the midst of all things. What is the state of drifting in the midst of all things? It is difficult to describe, and even Lu Zheng himself is not clear.

But he doesn't seem to be completely passive, there is an extremely strong call among the seven emotions calling him from afar, so although he is alarmed by the various seven emotions in all things from time to time, causing deviations, but every once in a while, he will still adjust in a certain direction. And if someone can see and keep paying attention to Lu Zheng's movements, they will find that the front of his constantly adjusting direction, as the man in white guessed, is where Lei Ze of the Lei Sect is, and he is looking for his heart!

After floating and sinking in everything for three days in a row, of course, Lu Zheng himself did not know the flow of time, he did not have any sense of space and time, so he did not have the kind of understanding of where he had fallen, because he even dissipated himself. At this time, his mind was also completely integrated into his heart, and the whole thing was blank.

Three days later, in the morning, Lu Zheng's affection gradually became more and more stable, and he was slowly becoming more and more condensed, and he would not be lightly touched by the feelings of all other things. In the past few days, Lu Zheng finally stopped for the first time. In the morning breeze, he stood in front of a yellow flower the size of a man's face in the wilderness.

This flower has a vague look like a golden boro flower, and it is only half open, and it is not completely stretched. Swaying slightly in the wind. But both in terms of color and the size of the flowers, they are far worse than the Golden Polo flowers, but it is this sense of similarity that touches Lu Zheng and makes him stay in front of this flower.

Lu Zheng was still in love at this time, and unlike the previous Seven Emotions Mind Realm, this time his body was completely transformed into Seven Emotions in addition to being completely integrated into all things, and he couldn't find anything else at all. But now he is standing in front of that flower, but he can feel it by that flower, but everything else cannot, because it is this flower that touches the seven emotions. And as he stopped to look at the yellow flower. Yellow flowers are under his gaze. Slowly, the petals began to unfold, and in a short time they fully bloomed, becoming the only one of the wildflowers in the vicinity. It looks very good.

But at the moment when the flowers bloom. Lu Zheng's seven emotions towards the flower were suddenly interrupted. The original qiē love disappeared without a trace, and Lu Zheng simply raised his steps and left. Because at the moment when this flower is fully opened, the only sense of resemblance to the golden boro flower disappears. Lu Zheng's seven emotions were nowhere to be found, so he naturally left.

And not long after Lu Zheng left, the yellow flower suddenly lost all its vitality, and withered and decayed in the blink of an eye, falling from the branch.

Of course, Lu Zheng didn't know this, he still walked on his own steps and left. He doesn't feel hungry, he doesn't need to eat, he just walks constantly, then he is drawn to everything by chance, then he stops, and after a while he leaves, as if he never came. If there is a pair of eyes looking at everything, then these eyes will not find any traces of Lu Zheng coming and leaving, but in the place where he stayed, everything quietly underwent some kind of change.

Once, Lu Zheng was attracted by a nest of small birds, so he flew up and sat on the trunk of a tree, so he accompanied the four birds in the nest. The four birds didn't have any hair, they were pink, and there were broken eggshells in the nest, apparently not long after they had been broken. One by one, they stretched their necks and squeaked hard, waiting for a couple of birds to catch insects from elsewhere and feed them one by one, and when they were full, the birds fell asleep in the nest. After a while, a drizzle began to fall in the sky, and the couple spread their wings, covering the whole nest under the wings, so that the birds would not be caught in the rain.

The rain soon stopped, and the birds awoke from their slumber, and the abundant sleep and waking air made them all very excited, and they walked around in the nests, trembling and falling to the ground at the slightest move. One of the birds, who seemed to be strong by nature, flapped his two hairless wings and crawled out of the nest and walked on the trunk of the tree.

The couple had already flown out to catch insects, and the trunk of the tree was so slippery after the rain that the bold little bird fell without any accident before taking two steps. In the jungle, any such restless bird will often fall to death like this, and if it is lucky enough not to die, after falling down, I don't know how many other beasts are waiting to eat them. Therefore, the little bird is almost dead.

But after the little bird squeaked and landed on the tree trunk, it did not fall directly, but suspended in the air in surprise, and then slowly moved towards the nest, and finally fell back into the nest. The little bird was so frightened that it stiffened and did not dare to move until it fell back into the nest, and the other birds seemed to sense this strange scene, and they all stopped playing and making noise, not knowing how this scene had happened.

Of course, it was Lu Zheng who made the move, why did he do this? It was not that he had the intention of doing something, he had no intention at this time, but he naturally made his own move with the touch of seven emotions. But after sending the bird back to the nest, something different seemed to have happened, and there seemed to be a subtle change in his seven feelings, but this change was so small that there was hardly any trace. The use of his mana is so natural that he doesn't have to manipulate it, but it has been completed with the moment of emotion.

After the bird returned to the nest, the bird couple had also returned, bringing fresh insects, and the birds in the nest saw the fat insects, completely forgot about the qiē just now, and began to chirp and make noise again. And the bird couple didn't know what had happened just now, and Lu Zheng had already left the trunk.

In addition to the birds, Lu Zheng saw a group of butterflies by a stream, and suddenly a burst of joy arose, and he turned into a gentle wind and flew towards those butterflies. Dance with it. He just walked through the flocks of butterflies, looking for smaller butterflies instead of the big and beautiful butterflies.

Of course, Lu Zheng didn't know that what he was looking for was the butterfly king at this time, he just searched among the butterflies for a while, and suddenly lost his affection, so he flew away again. What even he didn't notice was that when he left, he took a small flower with him. So there was a scene where a gust of wind carried a small flower and kept fluttering. I don't know when, the little flower fell to the ground, and the gust of wind had turned into Lu Zheng again.

The days that followed. Lu Zheng also met a group of wild people in the wilderness. Stayed in their hole for a few days. These wild men resemble humans, but they are clumsy, with extremely long hair and extremely thick hands and feet. He is very agile. And it's powerful. It can easily lift large rocks and throw other beasts more than a dozen feet away, but it will often smash those beasts into a pulp. They lived on the edge of a lake, and they fed on the fish of the lake and all sorts of other wild beasts in the woods. There are dozens of them in total, all of them living in a cave.

Lu Zheng didn't know why he was interested in these wild people, so he stayed in their hole, just quietly watching them in a corner, never causing any interference.

There was a fire in the middle of the cave, and the wild men would stick their prey in a branch and roast it, and then stuff it into their mouths. They obviously like it and pay special attention to it. Every time the wildlings went out hunting, in addition to the old and barely able to move and the children who could not walk, a relatively short wildling would be left to watch over the fire, and he would be required to add branches to the fire when it was about to be extinguished. But the wild man seemed to be unable to distinguish between dry branches and branches that had just been broken from the tree, and often made the hole full of choking white smoke. So the old and the young will run out of the hole with white smoke.

Once, because too much live wood had been added, the bonfire was extinguished, and when the wild men who had gone out hunting returned, the leading wild man was furious, and together with the other wild men beat the little wild man severely, and no matter how much the little wild man begged for mercy, they did not stop, and it seemed that they were determined to kill him. The dwarf savage let out a cry of pain, and saw that he was about to be beaten to death, when suddenly flames burst out of the campfire, and the fire that had been extinguished was burning again.

The savages were all taken aback, looked left and right around the fire, and then muttered to each other. At last he spared the dwarf savage and did not kill him. The little savage escaped with his life, feeling fortunate and very confused at the same time, because he had been taking care of the fire all year round, and it was not the first time that he had encountered such a thing as a fire extinguishing, and he had been able to rescue him with all kinds of blowing and fanning before, and because he had such skills, plus he was short, so he was ordered to guard the bonfire. He had made all kinds of efforts before, and when he saw that the ashes of the bonfire were cold and could no longer be saved, he resigned himself to his fate, but he never expected that the bonfire would burn on its own again.

The dwarf savage was so perplexed by the change that he cowered to the side as he watched the bonfire in pain, and the other savages began to roast their meat with joy again, not thinking about why it had suddenly burned again. For them, as long as there is a fire, no one cares about how the fire burns. After all, the bonfire was not extinguished, and the leading savage still threw a piece of roast meat to the short man when he distributed the roast.

The short man didn't eat it, because he had been beaten so badly that all his teeth were loosened, and he couldn't bite the barbecue at all, so he took the barbecue in his arms. Of course, no other wild man paid any attention to him, and when he felt better in the middle of the night, he took out the roast and went back to the campfire to heat it up.

The short man roasted for a while, and when he saw that the bonfire had become smaller again, he put the branch on which the barbecue was inserted into the ground, and turned to the side and took some firewood to add it. Just as he turned around with a bundle of firewood, he saw that the roast meat was suspended in mid-air, approaching the fire and going in and out. It looks like this barbecue is roasting itself!(To be continued......)